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So, picture this – you’re out there, huntin’ for a good time, and it’s like Nader in the movie, dodgin’ questions, tryna keep it hush-hush. “I don’t know her reasons!” he’d say, and same vibe here – you don’t ask, they don’t tell. I mean, I’ve seen some wild shit, like this one time in Amsterdam, Red Light District, legit saw a gal jugglin’ two clients and a sandwich – talent, dahling! Multitaskin’ like a boss. Made me laugh my ass off, but also – respect!

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But then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring! Like, monsoon-level rain. I’m sprinting for cover, lookin’ like a wet dog. I duck into a café on the corner of the street. It’s cozy, smells like fresh coffee. I order a matcha latte, and the barista’s super nice. We chat about the weather, and I’m like, “Yeah, it’s a real mood killer.” She laughs, and I’m like, “Okay, I’m not the only one who thinks this is ridiculous.”

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